Chapter Ninety: Assembled, Part Four

Only after the fox-demon’s figure had completely vanished did she turn around and put away the ox-demon’s corpse hanging from the door.

Zhang Xiaojing was determined to go home by taxi. No matter how much Lu Cheng and the others tried to persuade him, it was useless. In the end, they had no choice but to let the sober driver take the GL8 and send him back.

As he spoke, the blond youth rolled up his sleeve to show the tattooed arm beneath, where a vivid Buddhist demon mask had been inked in only with linework, still uncolored because he was afraid it would hurt.

Qin Anping thought to himself that the matter of the project still needed to go on. It was enough that Feng Luo had returned. The business of revenge could be set aside for the time being.

He prepared to head back, and chose to walk, to look upon the many faces of life, and perhaps even to encounter something he could step in and help with.

Niu Dazhuang smiled faintly and once again used Tai Chi technique. With a quick flick of his wrist, he shook the long sword right out of the other man’s hand.

Put any one of them in the year 2023, and there would be no need for retouching at all. With a casual twist of the waist and a dance, their short-video follower count could break a million in just a few days.

“Guan Xiaoyu, are you ever going to stop?”

If Mu Ziyou had not been there, Qin An would have already acted back at the hotpot restaurant.

Originally, both sides stood to benefit from working together. But Mu Wanqiu insisted on going her own way and had to do this for Lin Fan’s sake. It was inevitable that some people would feel displeased.

The two words Lei Chen were not especially remarkable, but recently in the music world they had become resounding. Though he had not released many songs, only three, every one of them was a classic. Classics praised in unison by senior veterans of the industry. The song just now had once again proven his strength.

Xu Zhuang frowned slightly, silently circulating his spiritual power. His palm suddenly pressed downward, and the treasure rack jolted. The entire frame and the restriction seemed to have become one, emitting a grating creak as though it were about to collapse, the flames within flickering out for an instant.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Prince Xian’s mouth. He had been through countless life-and-death battles and had seen every kind of formation. A desperate, all-in exchange like Lu You’s was something he had countered more times than he could count.

After the black qi was drawn out, Gao Qing gradually recovered a trace of awareness, but his eyelids still felt like they weighed ten thousand pounds, making it difficult to open them. His fingers slowly spread as he tried to reach forward, yet no strength could support that hand.

And though Yin Xiao had just been persuaded by her, he was still worried about her, so now he had come out again to stop her.

“I know. I think it must be the sacred dragon egg I swallowed back then.” Long Tao called out to the white moon wolf in the distance as he spoke, his face alight with surprise. The sacred dragon egg had hatched, and that made the possibility of his returning to the dragon clan all the greater.

The Sea King looked at Meng Qi and suddenly smiled. Half his face was normal, the other half rotted away, making the expression all the more ghastly.

A pitch-black blade came slashing down from the spot where Meng Qi had just risen, the edge biting deeply into the bed board.

Wient looked frantic, even his tie tied badly, as he sat in the round chair of the reception room, anxiously waiting for the young heir’s arrival.

“County magistrate, this...” Among the men beside the county magistrate, the one who had just tried to smooth things over looked at Mount Looking-Moon in front of him, then turned to the county magistrate at his side, unsure what to say.

Misty Black’s words were still choked with sobs when Mo Yuan strode out from the side hall, a dark sword in hand, six wings unfolding behind him. Dark mist curled around his body as he looked straight toward the two of us and gradually advanced.

After waiting a full day, apart from bones, everything else from the Lord of War had been eaten clean by golden eagles, hawks, and vultures.

The moment Yang Yuhuan turned around, she collided head-on, completely unguarded, with Qiao Xi’s second skill and was stunned.

Qiao Xi instinctively wanted to rub her eyes, but just as she raised her hand, Zhou Ci took hold of it.

“Brother, I’m burning up all over too.” Trel was also puzzled. He had never encountered anything like this before.

Her ferocity was such that not only would a man be afraid at the sight of it, even those beside her found it hard to accept.

“Haha, since you want to die, I’ll grant your wish.” Ye Can had always been impatient. That detestable Hong Yun refused to yield to her, so she could simply kill him. At worst, she would go back to the mortal world and find a few more handsome men.

Fei Yu sidestepped, fixing Jing Yu with a fierce stare, waiting only for Ming Huai to confirm it before he made his move.

“I’m fine! I’m just too tired! I feel like I’ve got no strength left in my body!” Qi Lin said weakly to Li Yue.

“Hahahahaha, one down. I’ll go finish the mission first. I really am the better one, Dan Si.” Dan Si laughed with a touch of smugness.

So I took the chance, while the person in the black cloak wasn’t paying attention, to launch a sneak attack and tear away the cloak, only to discover it was Luo Shanhui.

“Mayor, I told you long ago, this project is good, but it isn’t suitable for our town.” Zhong Mingshan spread his hands helplessly.

Once something exists for more than five hundred years, it begins to be forbidden by the order of heaven and earth. Divine retribution will descend of its own accord from the sky and shatter that soul. At that point, it is basically the end for a ghost.

The shopkeeper and the proprietress stared with bulging eyes. “How do you know all this?” The shopkeeper’s legs were trembling.

“Rest my foot! I’m telling you, you little bastard, if you want to live, then keep holding on! If this were the battlefield and you said you wanted to rest, would the Japanese devils agree?” Wu Gang glared at him fiercely, and he immediately grew timid.